Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2012 08:52:08 -0500
From: Jase Jason
Subject: Christian's Induction IV - Part Eleven
CHRISTIAN'S INDUCTION IV
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Part Eleven.
On the Sunday morning after the party the night before Chris woke up with a
throbbing head and it seemed to get worse when he stood up having to go and
take a piss. Matt was already up and about and, when Chris looked through
the open door into his room, he saw that Matt was seated at his
computer. Chris could see vague porno-like images on the monitor screen and
commented: "Homework huh?"
Matt turned around and replied: "Jesus, dude, what happened to you? You
look like a fucking train hit you!"
"That bad huh?" replied Chris. "Do me a favor Matt. Please get me a coupla
aspirin. Maybe that will help with the throbbin in my head."
When Matt returned from downstairs with two aspirin and a glass of water,
he said: "Seriously dude. Where were you last night?"
Matt seemed seriously concerned so Chris felt constrained to tell him what
had happened: "I bumped into Mark Nesbit during the week and he invited me
to visit him last night." Chris could see that Matt was immediately pissed
at hearing the news and held up the palm of his hand towards him. "Hold on
dude. It really was my own fault. I shoulda refused but you know how that
guy is able to twist me around his little finger."
Matt replied: "Don't I just. But the point is bro I warned Mark to stay
away from you and now I am gonna have to respond in some way just to
reinforce the point. I really ought to kick your ass for upsetting the
apple cart. What the fuck happened anyway?"
"Well dude the details ain't really none of your business but it turned out
when I arrived at Mark's place, they had set me up."
"What do you mean? Who set you up?"
"Mark, of course, and Randy and that new kid Casey. When I got there they
were already stoned and it just went from bad to worse after that. They
soon had me drinking a beer and dragging on a joint, and then Randy forced
some kind of pill on me." Chris knew that he wasn't being entirely
truthful and that he had really been a willing participant. "Anyway, Matt,
you can guess the rest."
"You bet I can asshole. You are barking up the wrong tree if you think I'm
gonna fall for that fucking story. They worked you over good and proper and
you no doubt loved it. At least you don't have no visible bruises for the
rents to see. If that's what you want dude, it's basically your affair, but
we had an agreement that I was calling the shots, you agreed to it
remember, and you are as much to blame for the whole fucking fiasco as
them. What pisses me off is that I am gonna have to confront them in order
to reassert my authority."
"I'm really sorry Matt. I had no idea it would work out the way it did."
"Yeah, OK, whatever! Just be prepared to do ALL my chores for the rest of
the month. Including keeping the driveway clear of snow!"
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Chris forced himself to down some breakfast and after about an hour, felt
considerably better. At least, half human. He went back to his room and lay
down on the bed for a while.
A little later his cell phone rang and he saw from the display that it was
Teddy. Oh Jesus, he remembered suddenly that when he got home the previous
night, Matt had mumbled something about a guy named Teddy having called. He
felt half inclined not to answer the phone, but in the end decided that he
was gonna have to deal with it sooner or later, so he answered it.
"Hey Chris! Teddy here. I was gonna call earlier but I believe you were at
some party which Casey attended, and judging from the way he looked this
morning, I thought maybe I would delay the call." He laughed at
this. "Anyway, we exchanged numbers last week so as to keep in touch
remember, so that's the reason for my call."
Chris's recollection of what had taken place differed from that of Teddy
but he didn't comment on it. What was it anyway with these junior high
kids? Teddy was handling him in much the same way as Andy had originally.
"Hi Teddy. How are things with you dude?"
"Pretty good Chris. Just horny as usual." Chris wondered where he had
picked up that old chestnut. "Ever since you took care of me, I just don't
seem to be able to get my mind back on track man. I thought maybe it would
be cool for us to meet up again. I figured that you kinda liked me
otherwise I wouldn't have called."
"Well, Teddy, you know I like you. A lot. But I'm just wonderin if this is
such a good idea goin behind Casey's back."
"Hell, Chris, I know that Casey arranged for you to blow me and all, but
that don't mean that I gotta answer to him for all my actions. I figure you
and me really got somethin goin now."
Jesus, thought Chris, this kid is half way fuckin nuts! Maybe he thinks we
have to get married coz I sucked him off!
"Well, Ted, as you rightly guessed I got a bad hangover. What you doin
today anyway?"
"It's such a nice day, I thought that after lunch I would go down to the
skatepark for a while. You ain't seen me skate yet; I'm pretty good. Why
don't you mosey on down there and I'll give you a demo? Also I'd like you
to meet my new best bud Anthony. He's really a cool guy. I'm sure you will
like him."
God, thought Chris, this a deja vu all over again. Just like with Andy and
Joey.
"OK Teddy, I'll try to come by the skatepark after lunch sometime."
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Mark, like the other attendees at the party, woke up with a thick head,
although he had to confess he had experienced worse in the past. He smiled
with satisfaction at how things had gone down and congratulated himself
that after all this time, he still held this firm grip on Chris. The dude
was completely in thrall to him and, under different circumstances, he
would have used him as a vassal in complete servitude. It was a delicious
feeling of dominance. Chris's younger brother Matt might think that he
owned Chris's fealty but Mark knew better.
Randy, of course, thought Mark, knew no such subtlety and was the
quintessential "top" intent on getting his rocks off and asserting his
bullying nature. However, he would always be a useful component to the
success of a party such as they had just enjoyed. He was a "doer" not a
thinker.
Mark thought about young Casey and couldn't quite make up his mind in
relation to him. He had been surprised at Chris's complete submission to
the guy; after all he had known him no more than a couple of weeks. Mark
wondered whether Casey didn't hold something over Chris but, if so, what
could it be? He certainly brooked no shit and was quite open in expressing
his contempt for faggots. Nevertheless, he was savvy enough to make use of
them. And that use encompassed a great deal of humiliation which he clearly
enjoyed dishing out. Mark decided that he would keep an eye on Casey; maybe
they would yet gel into a force with common objectives.
Meanwhile, Casey himself was reflecting over the events of the previous
evening. He had been the "new guy" or the "kid", yet felt he had made a
significant contribution to the success of the evening. God, that Christian
guy really was trash under their feet, and Casey surmised that he could be
squeezed in more ways than one. He saw him immediately as a target for some
type of extortion (and Andy's pics would help no end), and a potential
source of income. Maybe his involvement with Teddy would yet bear fruit
too. He would have to be careful though because Chris obviously had a
history with Mark, who seemed to be able to get him to jump through hoops
at will.
After lunch he settled himself in front of his computer and googled some
gay S & M sites. They were always an eye opener but instructive for someone
like himself.
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Later that afternoon Chris drove down to the skatepark and, as Teddy had
said, it was a nice day for a change and thus the place was teeming with
some pretty hot guys. Chris smiled to himself; it never failed to amaze him
just how conscious the skaters were of the attention they drew from the
spectators. The latter comprised all types, friends of the kids skating,
other teens of all ages, parents and, among the adults, a fair number of
pervs Chris was sure. The skaters seemed to thrive on all the attention
and, if they sensed they were being watched, would show off shamelessly.
It took a while before Chris spotted Teddy among the throng but, when he
did, Teddy fairly took his breath away. He was wearing the usual skater
attire but, even with the helmet, Chris couldn't get over how cute he
was. He really had "hollywood" looks. He was messing about with another kid
his own age and they seemed to be having a whale of a time. Eventually
Teddy spotted Chris sitting at the side and, after a word with his friend,
the two of them skated over to where Chris was sitting.
"Hi Chris. I was beginning to wonder whether you would show. But you gave
your word so I wasn't really in any doubt." He gave Chris one of his
dazzling smiles.
"Hey Teddy. I been sitting here for a while dude, watching the two of you
do your moves. Pretty impressive, I got to say."
They both smiled at the compliment. "Thanks Chris. We do our best." he
informed him and stuck out his tongue. "But, let me introduce you to
Anthony. Me and him been hanging together since I got to these parts. And
we both skate, so we got that in common too."
Chris surreptitiously looked Anthony over and wasn't displeased by what he
saw. Kids always looked hot in their skater uniforms, he thought, but those
uniforms did hide a lot too. Anthony had taken off his helmet as if wearing
it irritated him, and so Chris got a good look at his features and hair. He
had all-round very short hair and the shape of his head carried it
well. Chris pondered on the thought that very short hair like Anthony's
looked really hot on some guys but on others it did not suit at all. He had
noticed that by the time boys were due to become freshmen they had sorted
out which style suited them best and which would turn on their little girl
friends. Anthony had good regular features but his best feature was his
eyes; they were large and deep green. He's gonna be a little lady killer,
Chris thought and smiled to himself.
Anthony heard his name yelled out and looked over at a couple of other
kids. He smiled when he recognized them and excused himself, asking Teddy
whether they could meet up again later. Teddy said: "Sure Anthony, I'll
call you when I get home."
Anthony turned to Chris and with a smile told him it had been a pleasure to
meet him and that he hoped he would be seeing him again soon. Teddy stifled
a giggle.
Chris turned to Teddy and asked him what his plans were. Did he perhaps
need a ride home?
"I guess that would be cool Chris. Otherwise I got a fairly long stroll up
the hill. But I gotta go for a pee first. You comin?"
"No, I'm good Teddy. You go ahead, I'll wait for you by the car OK?"
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When they neared Teddy's house Chris parked the car at the bottom corner, a
spot where he had often picked up or dropped Andy and sometimes Pauly
before they moved.
"Yeah, this is a good idea dude." said Teddy. "Otherwise I'm bound to get
grilled by Casey." He continued: "Chris, I sure as hell need to get
together with you again. My hormones have been ragin ever since you blew me
the last time. It's like my dick suddenly realized how much it needs to get
off regular." He laughed and looked over at Chris.
Chris, hoping to diffuse the situation, said: "Yeah, well, Teddy, it was a
good experience but the problem of course is finding a suitable time and
location. I sure don't need Casey hounding my ass either. As I understood
it, it was supposed to be a one-off blowjob just to get that monkey off
your back."
"Jesus, Chris, that's just bullshit. It's just made matters worse. I can't
stop thinkin about it now and jerkin off don't cut it no more."
Teddy then revealed that when Pauly had left town, he had told Teddy that
on a ledge in his cupboard he would find a key that opened the mens' room
behind the stand at the sports field of the junior high school. Pauly had
explained that on quiet afternoons like over weekends or in the evenings it
was a perfect place for sexual encounters and that Chris was well aware of
the whole situation.
Teddy continued: "Tell you what dude, I'm gonna give it some thought and
when a suitable opportunity arises, I'll give you a call OK? You must let
me know when I call, whether you want me to bring Anthony along." With
that he exited the car and hurried up towards the house.
Driving home the rest of the way, Chris asked himself: Jesus, would this
merry-go-round never end? But despite everything, he had sprung a boner
and had trouble hiding it as he climbed the stairs up to his bedroom.
To be continued......